Pray-pray-pray the Lord that my soul to keep
Wish long life on all my enemies
Flowers grown in the dark
They look like ghetto leaves
Don't let them tell you what you shouldn't be
Leather bag on me
The same color as burgundy
Filled with this Hennessy
Filled with these trees, some papers rolling consistently
Filled with a dream of making profits on anything
Focused on me, give a fuck about the other side
But still niggas plotting and scheming
Tryna see me down, I can smell the deceiving
A and R's tryna call my phone up this evening
Who the fuck would believe it?
I'm humble, and I know that you can tell from my demeanor
But some characters make it fucking hard to keep the standards up
Of being a professional versus being an amateur
Studying the greats, taking notes of what the standard was
Z and Sybateli and you know that you can't hang with us
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Yeah
Yeah
The girl of your dreams to me is someone that don't take showers
I don't know why you dream about her
I dream about 9-11 like Twin Towers
Need a Porsche silver
So line up all of these little doubters
Silver line is that they would never chase they dream without us
That's a fact, bitch
Rap game really turned me to a fat kid
I'm eating all these tracks quick
Vin Diesel Mustang
I'm finally getting trash-can
Repercussions for actions
Repping nothing, you gangless
Gang signs like class kids
More than merrier when I see obstacles
I'm even scarier
You think a win for me is a loss for you
Thoughts and prayers for those who thought that stopping me was possible
Now look at you
Jealousy got your ass in the hospital
That's your girl bending on a tweet for 400 likes
And that's who you gon' make a wife?
That is a horrible life
Blessings 'pon blessings
'Pon this shawty when I'm in her thighs
Told you something special, I prefer to lie
I ain't Rabadane but I'm coming by this iron
Send them all to Zion
Got these bullets here doing interior design
But a lot is on my mind
Rapping about the struggle, your family is doing fine
The casualties of the blind
Triple H, Sledgehammer swinging with these lines
To feed my family line
Been famished a long time
I don't know what's a fridge
Now I get cabbage, peep the vegetable bin, yeah
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